Chapter 112: You coward! I got sterilized a long time ago for my wife.
The appearance of Fang Jueshan undoubtedly brought a gust of cold wind to Lin Su's clear and sunny world, and the moment they looked at each other was shrouded in gloom.
Seeing Lin Su's guilty look as if she had seen a ghost, Fang Jueshan felt extremely bored. He glanced at the trembling boy in her arms, who was obviously also frightened by the scene.
As Fang Jueshan's trusted confidant, Tang Yan personally stepped up to help his boss resolve his concerns. "Dear media friends, this press conference was not our original intention. Mr. Fang's personal matters cannot be made public. Please return. We will also personally deliver your cameras to the car as a token of our apology."
The reporters looked at each other, their words clearly indicating that if they didn't know what was good for them, it would be more than just a case of buttoning the machine. Each of them was worried that they couldn't do anything about it, but at the same time, they were unwilling to miss the opportunity to make the front page headlines.
"We don't need to go against Yike."
"Yeah, losing your integrity isn't a big deal, but losing your job is a big deal."
"Hey, we're not doing interviews with Entertainment Magazine anymore. Please return the camera to us."
"We won't be picking up gossip at 9pm anymore."
As the first media outlet withdrew, more and more fence-sitters responded positively, and for a moment, there was only one female reporter left in the venue.
The female reporter exchanged a glance with her colleagues and decided to take the lead. "Hello, Mr. Fang. I'm a special correspondent for Focus.com. Since you've made your presence known, we at the newspaper, on behalf of the public, need your fair word."
Fang Jueshan slowly glanced towards the source of the voice: "What fair words?"
The female reporter puffed out her chest and tucked in her stomach, speaking clearly and forcefully, "Since the paternity test clearly states it in black and white, shouldn't you make a comment regarding the issue of Ms. Lin and the child's fate?"
"What do you think I should say?" Fang Jueshan asked instead of answering.
The female reporter went straight to the point: "As the child's father, shouldn't you be responsible for the most basic child support?"
Fang Jueshan smiled silently: "As the biological father of the child, he should indeed pay child support."
The female reporter secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She had thought that today would be a tough battle, but she didn't expect Fang Jueshan to agree so readily: "Then please find a lawyer and we can notarize it."
"Notarize what?" Fang Jueshan pretended to be confused.
The female reporter frowned slightly at his inconsistency and said righteously, "The custody notarization for Ms. Lin Su and her son Fang Lang."
Fang Jueshan couldn't help laughing as if he had heard a huge joke: "Are you saying that this kid who can be my grandson is my son?"
"What else?"
Fang Jueshan slowly put away his smile: "Then can I chat with him for a few minutes?"
"No." Without waiting for the female reporter to intervene, Lin Su instinctively refused. After noticing everyone's unusual attention focused on her, she tried to explain, "He's shy and can't speak."
Fang Jueshan turned a deaf ear to her and asked Tang Yan to bring Xiao Lang to him regardless of her objection.
Normally, well-mannered adults would crouch down when communicating with children. However, Fang Jueshan did the opposite. His tone was gentle, but his eyes looked down at him condescendingly: "Do you know who I am?"
Little Fang Lang lowered his eyes and shook his head timidly.
"Then let's get to know each other now. Can you tell me your name?" Fang Jueshan put his hand on little Fang Lang's head. Seeing this, Lin Su couldn't stand anymore and wanted to run over but was stopped by Tang Yan.
"Guo..." Little Fang Lang opened his mouth, and his muscle memory quickly overwhelmed his mother's countless instructions, "Fang Lang."
Fang Jueshan nodded with satisfaction: "Is he going to kindergarten?"
"Yes."
"Did the teacher ever tell you what will happen to children who lie?"
"Yes, children who lie will have their noses grow longer."
So far, the dialogue has been relatively harmonious.
"Are you afraid of your nose getting longer?"
"Afraid."
"Okay, does your mother usually take you to school?"
"No, it's Dad."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's expression changed.
Lin Su pulled her son back and covered his mouth: "It's too much to push a five-year-old like this."
"Then you're not going too far." Tang Yan couldn't bear it any longer. "The child clearly has a father, yet you still want to frame Mr. Fang."
The female reporter was also confused: "Ms. Lin, what's going on with the father the child is talking about?"
Lin Su wiped her tears, which she knew how to do well, to hide her embarrassment, and lied to herself casually: "Five years ago, because of a social event, Mr. Fang and I..."
"Not long after, I found out I was pregnant. They threatened me more than once to abort the baby, saying the Fang family only had one grandson, but the baby in my belly was also a life. I refused, and that's why I resigned from Yike."
The woman was still crying, her voice almost hoarse. "The father Xiaolang mentioned is just a friend of the opposite sex. He took pity on us orphans and widows, so he often took care of us. Children are ignorant and perhaps they long for fatherly love."
As he spoke, he held up the paternity test report and shoved it towards the female reporter. "Besides, could the 99.99% on this paternity test be fake?"
The female reporter thought about it and realized that this paternity test was conducted under everyone's watchful eyes, so it was impossible for it to be faked. "Mr. Fang, please take a look at this paternity test. This is a report issued by a judicial appraisal agency."
Fang Jueshan remained calm, his eyes without glasses still unable to capture any emotion. He remembered Fang Qingzhuo's instructions before he left, and symbolically took the appraisal and opened a page. After clearly seeing the information of the examinee, he didn't even need to turn to the last page of the inspection opinion and directly handed it to Tang Yan to announce.
"According to the DNA analysis results, the two subjects are biologically related and are genetically related." After reading, Tang Yan showed the first page of the subject's information and said in a loud voice, "But the subject is not our President Fang."
Hearing this, Lin Su snatched the report back and read it word by word, "Impossible, this is impossible."
The female reporter nearby observed it clearly: "Mr. Fang is definitely not among those being examined."
Lin Su was still stubborn: "Impossible, there must be something wrong."
Tang Yan gloated: "What's impossible? Are you planning to say that this paternity test was tampered with?"
"Yes, that's possible." To be honest, Lin Su was really panicked at this moment. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't guess that Fang Jueshan was fine at all, and she couldn't calculate that Guo Tianlin's blood sample would be in their hands.
On this side, little Fang Lang noticed his mother's condition and took the initiative to hold his mother's hand, which was sweating profusely.
Her son's concern was like a breath of oxygen. Lin Su forced herself to remain calm, praying for smooth sailing at the warehouse while pondering a strategy. She pinned her hopes of escape on the reporter before her. With a blink of her eyelashes, two more tears fell. "Reporter Wang, can we try again another day? There must be something wrong. This result is impossible. We're all women. If you don't believe me, no one else will."
"Test again?" The female reporter was confused, unsure who to trust. "To be on the safe side, it's not against the rules to do it again another day."
During this interval, Fang Jueshan raised his wrist impatiently. The time on the dial told him that he had wasted more than half an hour and it was time to end this farce.
"No need."
The unspoken pressure made the female reporter forget to use honorifics for a moment: "What did you say?"
"I said it's not necessary." The feeling of oppression became stronger.
The female reporter swallowed reflexively. After all, she was a young and fearless person. She looked at Fang Jueshan in confusion. This refusal seemed to her to be a sign of guilt. "If you don't have a legitimate reason, then..."
"Because I had a vasectomy 26 years ago for my wife." Fang Jueshan's expressionless face softened briefly when Zhu Jie was mentioned. He stared quietly at the young female reporter before him. While ambition and professional integrity are certainly good things, being easily influenced might not necessarily lead to success. "Is this a valid reason? Or do I need proof of the surgery?"
The air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere in the venue was inexplicably brought into a subtle silence by the man.
The female reporter froze in place and was speechless. Not only her, but also the illusion of being the weaker party that Lin Su tried so hard to maintain collapsed in an instant. Everything was explained. No wonder, no wonder the old lady dared to pat her chest and say that she only had Fang Qingzhuo as her grandson.
Fang Jueshan acted incredibly frank, showing no signs of embarrassment. He casually found a seat, sat down, and waved his hand to clear the area. "The doctor said I still need to rest. Special Assistant Tang, please arrange for me to be seen off."
"..." Tang Yan, still in shock, replied a little late, "Yes."
The guests that Fang Jueshan mentioned were the reporters, and Lin Su was the one who was left until the end.
Fang Jueshan rested his left hand on the armrest of the chair, rubbing his forehead. His words were cruel and blunt: "Are you sure you want your five-year-old son to hear about your glorious history?"
At Lin Su's request, little Fang Lang was reluctantly taken out by Tang Yan.
Probably because of the long journey, Fang Jueshan pressed his eyebrows and closed his eyes to rest.
Lin Su took this opportunity to take a look at him. It was very strange that Fang Jueshan was obviously a businessman who dealt with money every day, but he could always stand firm by appearing to be an elegant scholar. She had thought about this problem before and thought it was because he didn't smoke or drink. Until today, she couldn't figure it out.
"I let you go five years ago, and this is how you repay me?"
A cold question suddenly interrupted her observation.
"Let me go?" Lin Su's heartbroken tears streamed down her face. Unlike her previous attempts at sympathy, this time she was completely genuine. "How ridiculous! Making it impossible for me to survive in Shenzhen is what you call letting me go?"
Fang Jueshan slowly raised his eyelids: "From your tone, you seem quite aggrieved?"
Lin Su raised her chin: "I did something wrong, but you can't just forget about our past relationship."
"Old love, what kind of old love do we have?" Fang Jueshan said decisively. "That night at the social gathering, how did you, a newbie, replace the original secretary? Did you really think I didn't know? And then there was the self-directed and self-acted show later. I was drunk, not dead. How could you not feel whether I slept or not?"
The man's honest words were like a sharp knife dipped in pepper water, stabbing and stabbing at Lin Su's heart: "Since you know everything, why don't you expose me on the spot, but acquiesce to me? In the final analysis, it's because you have selfish motives."
Fang Jueshan called out her name loudly, "Lin Su, ask yourself, have I ever provided you with the material conditions of fine clothes and delicious food? It's you who can't learn to be content and keep touching my bottom line. Otherwise, how could you have fallen to this point?"
"People are born unable to learn to be content." Lin Su was completely hysterical. "You gave me hope, but when that hope swelled into obsession, you forcibly took it back. Did you ever ask for my opinion? Have you forgotten that you taught me that a person's morality depends on his economic foundation? What was I wrong about?"
"I didn't teach you those low-brow tricks that are not worthy of public display." At the end, Fang Jueshan accurately commented, "You really are becoming more and more like a madman as you grow older."
"Crazy, hahaha, Fang Jueshan, you're the lunatic, a psychopathic lunatic, a wimp who relies on women for stimulation and seeks comfort from his deceased wife. I'm quite curious, is it only when I lie in Zhu Jie's master bedroom that she is willing to enter your dream and talk to you? What did she say to you?" Lin Su became more and more courageous and unscrupulous. "For the past six months I've been by your side, you made me sleep in the master bedroom but refused to touch me. The most hateful thing is that you shouted that woman's name every night. Fang Jueshan, have you ever considered my feelings when you insult me like this? In terms of education and age, how am I any worse than that dead person?"
Fang Jueshan's eyes darkened at the speed of the naked eye: "You are not even worthy of mentioning her."
Lin Su was no less furious, her red eyes flashing with a maddened glint of provocation. "Then I'm going to ask for everything today. I'm going to ask for everything. Remember the day I came to apply for the tutoring position, Zhu Jie was arguing with you. I was waiting on the first floor and heard the servants gossiping about how their wife was in contact with her ex-boyfriend, and I was being scolded. If you're not a coward, who is?"
She stepped closer, her features twisted with laughter, "As soon as she died, Shen Guanghan was sent to a mental hospital. You sent her first love in there to torture her a little bit. I wonder how you're going to explain this to her when you get there, hahahaha."
Fang Jueshan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck. Lin Su was unable to dodge and her ten fingers grasped his wrist, causing her to step back repeatedly. Her sneer stopped abruptly, replaced by an incomplete roar that could only be heard intermittently: "You, you know, you look exactly like Fang Qingzhuo when he tried to strangle me. It's really pathetic, father and son are the same, as humble as dogs. It's a pity that Fang Qingzhuo will never come back. You and that old man will have no descendants."
Reason overcame impulse, Fang Jueshan let go in time and called Fang Qingzhuo immediately.
The huge conference hall was filled with the sound of people waiting to be connected, but no one answered the first call.
On the other side, Lin Suyin knelt on the ground, unable to bear the weight, with her arms on the carpet, her bent back rising and falling. When she heard the mechanical female voice coming from the other end of the phone, she tried hard to lift her pale face, forced out a triumphant smile, and appreciated this urgent situation that was obtained without any effort.
The second call was still not answered, Fang Jueshan frowned, but when he answered the third one, a clean female voice came, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.
Over time, the uneasiness shifted to Lin Su's face.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Jueshan disdained to dance with a madman, opened the door, and called Tang Yan to call the police.
Tang Yan was in a dilemma: "What about the child?"
Fang Jueshan had already stepped halfway into the elevator: "If you ask me, who should I ask?"
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